Date: 2022-01-18 10:01 pm (UTC)
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"Of course Milady. Your Highness." Ylfa bobbed another curtsey, before heading off on her errands.

Loki moved over to where Christine was, and reached to take her hand, lacing their fingers. "So?"
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